readx;? Chapter 7: The Deer Singing (5)

A former prince whose parents were taken away by the Khitans and had no soldiers in his hands could remember his identity even if he could remember his identity? There was no other effect at all than to make him live in torment all day long. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Fu Yanqing, Du Chongwei, Gao Xingzhou, and other Jiedu envoys with heavy troops in their hands, how could they let a prince of the former dynasty live in peace and stability among the people? Either they would arrest this prince and use him as a puppet, just like Liu Zhiyuan tried to do a few days ago. Either they will decisively get rid of this prince, so as not to cheapen others in vain.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if the envoys of the festival degree contain each other, the second prince Shi Yanbao is very clever and can skillfully use the princes' jealousy of each other to seek their own safety. And can quietly accumulate strength and regain the authority of the country. After all, his father Chang Si was the most trusted arm and the last shield of Liu Zhiyuan, the king of Han. All knowledgeable people in the world know that if you want to get rid of Liu Zhiyuan, you must first kill Chang Kegong!

Although Chang Wanying is young, she is not uninformed. On the contrary, children like her, who have followed their father since childhood and traveled all over the doors of the powerful in Bianliang, are usually very precocious. The reason why he tried all kinds of means to drive away the "ghost" who had occupied Shi Yanbao's body and help the other party recover his memory was just because he couldn't accept the reality that the two had changed from lovers to strangers. Now, with a little bit of Daoist Xiaoyaozi, he immediately realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

A second prince who doesn't know who he is, his identity is between true and false, for Shi Yanbao at this moment, it is the best choice. If you can't determine that the identity is true, there is not much use value, and it is not worth the efforts of the envoys of the festival. No one dared to risk being ridiculed by the world's heroes and set him up as a puppet. And it can't be confirmed that the identity is fake, and in a short period of time, Liu Zhiyuan can't kill him. After all, the strength of the Hedong side is not strong enough to resist all the princes, and if it is saddled with the stigma of "killing the king", it is equivalent to giving the best excuse to other princes to join forces to deliver to the door.

In addition, a second prince who has lost his memory has also lost hope of regaining the throne, and has lost the threat to Liu Zhiyuan, Fu Yanqing, Du Chongwei and all local real power figures. Before the country sits firmly, no one can afford to have too much murderous intent for such a dispensable "obsessive waste". And with the current situation, anyone who wants to sit on the throne will probably have to take 10, 20 or even more years. With such a long time as a buffer, Shi Yanbao may be completely forgotten by others, or find an opportunity to escape into the mountains and seas, and never be found.

In an instant, Chang Wanying's face became extremely pale, and large tears kept sliding across her porcelain-like face. The wisdom inherited from her father has long told her what is the best choice. However, the wisps of emotion in her heart strangled her internal organs and six internal organs.

gave up and forgot about each other from then on. Since he is no longer Shi Yanbao, those vows and alliances between the two can be completely regarded as jokes between children. In the future, whether he is treated as a puppet, or whether he is a free prince and is imprisoned for the rest of his life, it has nothing to do with him at all. He is in the prime of his youth, so why should he accompany him to live in humiliation and fear all his life.

Try it again, what if he can get back to normal, even if you turn him into a normal person and abandon him immediately. At least, at least he and he don't owe each other. At the very least, I won't have too much pain and guilt when I think about it in the future. Those promises that were once made may have been just casual words for him, and they were forgotten after they were said. But for himself, he is only for one person in his life. In the future, even if he will put on a wedding dress and teach his husband and children, it is impossible to make the same promise again!

"Alas, unjustly! unjustly!" Fuyaozi has pursued the avenue all his life, not close to women, and is even more ignorant of the relationship between men and women. Seeing that his beloved disciple looked miserable and sad, he didn't know how to persuade him. I could only move my legs and walk a little farther, sighing and groaning, "And the husband and the earth are the furnace, and the creation is the work! Yin and yang are the charcoal, and all things are the copper ......."

"Wow!" Chang Wanying heard this, she couldn't hold on any longer, clasped her hands on her knees, and cried.

When she cried, Fuyaozi's head was even bigger. Turning around, he took a few steps closer and stopped his feet with a frown. With a bit of annoyance, he said: "Don't cry, you Nizi, besides crying, what other real skills do you have? You can't give it up, you can't take it off, what kind of female crown do you follow me?"

"Woo ——!" The crying stopped abruptly, and Chang Wanying glanced at him timidly, crying silently.

This silent cry is more lethal than the sound cry, and Fuyaozi was crying so hard that his heart was sour. frowned again, and said in a low voice: "If you don't have any interest, you won't tell the teacher that you practiced at the beginning, just to learn some pharmacological skills, so that you can keep it for your grandfather in the future? As a teacher, it's naturally not good to study you too deeply!"

"Master!" Chang Wanying let out a sad cry from her mouth and bowed her head to apologize.

When she and Shi Yanbao studied pharmacology and martial arts with Fuyaozi, it was completely out of fun, and she didn't take the set of ideas held by Taoism to heart at all. However, Fuyaozi cared for their two little apprentices. Especially for her, it can be regarded as a teaching of all kinds, and she has not hidden any selfishness if she takes the initiative to learn it.

"Okay, it's not the first day I know what you want to do!" Fu Yaozi was so confused by her worship that he didn't have any temper at all, so he had to find himself under the stairs, "You want to learn the art of Qihuang, so that you can treat the old wounds on your grandfather's body." He wanted to refine the elixir, so that his foolish father would live forever. This is nothing, filial piety is the nature of spiritual things in the world, and the crow still knows how to feed back, what about people? Besides, whether it is his foolish emperor father or your shrewd grandfather, he has not given poor Dao any benefits, and of course Poor Dao cannot take other people's things for nothing without giving anything in return. ”

What he said was all the truth, Chang Wanying neither had the courage to intervene, nor did she know how to intervene. Kneeling on the ground, his body as thin as a bitter apricot in early spring.

Seeing this, Fu Yaozi shook his head, and his tone gradually slowed down, "But you can't be too greedy in everything, you can't just recite half of the Huang Ting Sutra, and you can expect to be able to pass through the eight veins and soar." Since you can't make a decision for a while, why don't you put it aside for a while? Pick up the most important things to do first, and then slowly think about how to end this evil relationship? Otherwise, if you don't make some preparations as soon as possible, why don't you have to wait for your grandfather to personally lead the army up the mountain, and then you put the sword around your neck and force him to fulfill you and Shi Yanbao?" (Note 1)

"Master?" Chang Wanying shuddered with fright, raised a pair of red crying eyes, and her face was full of doubt.

"Where is your usual shrewdness? Couldn't you be contagious if you are stupid?" Fuyaozi Lao Dao was so angry that he stomped his feet, stretched out a thin finger, and pointed at her head and counted them, "Although you made a trick to intercept people that day and framed Liu Zhiyuan's two sons, after all, you can't stand up to careful scrutiny. That is, a square gentleman like Yang Chonggui originally disdained Liu Zhiyuan's abduction of women and children, and he was half an outsider to Hedong, so he was too lazy to continue to mix. When that evidence falls into the hands of old foxes like Su Fengji, Yang Wei, and Guo Wei, who will not be able to see through your tricks? At most, it will take three to five days to get to the bottom of this matter. When the time comes, it will be difficult for others to find someone to ask for, so how can you not push the matter to your grandfather?"

"That, that's ......" Chang Wanying's tears were completely frightened back. Looking at Fuyaozi, his face was full of pleading.

"You send someone to send a letter to your grandfather first, so that he can be somewhat prepared in his heart, so as not to be forced to be in a hurry!" Fu Yaozi sighed helplessly, and smiled bitterly, "Then send someone to Liu Zhiyuan's mansion with a fast horse in the name of our Yunfeng Temple." Remember, the shape of the box should be weirder, the more weird it is, the better the effect!"

"Does Master want to give Liu Zhiyuan a favor and let him let the Eighth Senior Brother go?" As soon as she used other things, Chang Wanying's mind became extremely clever. Following Fuyaozi's words, he immediately guessed the other party's specific thoughts.

"It's not just a favor, it's a demonstration!" said Fuyaozi, looking at her, pouting. "Master has never done such a hurtful thing in his life, and this time, he is completely depraved!"

As if to make himself feel at ease, he shook his head again, and he continued to explain, "That Liu Zhiyuan, like your grandfather, is a military man, likes to eat large pieces of meat, gulps of wine, and has eaten without moderation for most of his life, and has created too many killings. Therefore, the heart is depressed by death, and the slightest joy and anger will make the eyes blacken in pain. However, he was afraid that he would not be able to control the group of fierce generals under him, so he avoided medical treatment. Your master only discovered this last time when I was invited to his house to explain to him the way of health preservation. So after coming back, I specially looked for medicinal materials everywhere and refined this elixir. I wanted to use this to make friends with him, and then borrow his hand to give my Daomen some convenience in the north, so as not to be angry with the bald donkeys. Now, I have to waste it on you two little ones. ”

"Master, Master, you gave him this elixir. What should I do if he turns his face and doesn't admit it after he eats it?" Chang Wanying was extremely uneasy about Liu Zhiyuan's character, hesitated for a moment, and reminded in a low voice.

"There is a dead energy accumulated in my heart, how can it be cured so easily?" Fu Yaozi glanced at her and continued to pout lightly, "After he eats it, he can only make the number of attacks less, and the pain is not so bad every time." If he wants to be cured, he can only stop drinking, meat, vegetarianism, chanting scriptures, and never do killing again. How is this possible for him?"

Note 1: Huang Tingjing, Taoist classics. Female crown, female Taoist.

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